S.P.F. spray tropical aroma
Aloof locals lift brows as the tide exhales
Pretzeled appendages, sun-induced coma
Icy lemonade melts as dreams set sail
And a jet plane writes clouds, out loud in script
S-U-M-M-E-R .. F-U-N
Gulls spar midair bursting a bag of chips
Arouse dazed in your gaze where the ocean bends
Awake and dive into it saltier than sweat
Straight horizon hair tangled in seaweed
I’ll take it dry as the sand and soaking wet
I have all that I want, more than I need
The ferry fades as the sun dips into blue
Cherry waves serenade like I fit in with you
About the Creator
K. Grey
she/her
Unofficial Challenge: What would you do if you were rich?
I love the kind of work I get to do in my career, but as I job search and browse apartments again due to another understaffed and unsustainable work environment that I did not intend to get into, my daydreams of better days consistently lean into the same question: What would I do if I didn't have to worry about my basic needs being met?
By Kay Husnick2 days ago in Writers
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